A Selfless Thank You

August 25th, 2009

By: Joe Jenkins

 

[Note: I am foregoing the defensive portion of “The Movie Bulls” in order to address some clearly more pressing issues.]

 

I am, by nearly every conceivable measure, a completely irrational sports fan. So much so that I have made the conscious decision to forget objectivity in my writing, and damn myself as a credible journalist in order to infuse passion and “head-on-fire” enthusiasm because it just didn’t feel right to do it the conventional way. It never fit. It never made sense to try and duck behind a false veil of objectivity just to pretend to be something that I clearly am not. I’m irrational. I’m loud-mouthed. I view my sports world through tinted glasses that allow me to see all the hopeful potential of championships and undefeated seasons while ignoring the prevailing “what ifs.” It’s why fan is short for fanatic. It’s why my ex-girlfriend may never watch another sporting event again: because we’re crazy and selfish in our love for our teams.

 

It’s also why this is probably the greatest deviation from what I’ve done in quite some time…

 

Undoubtedly, Turner Gill, Danny Barrett and nearly every other member of the powers that be at the University at Buffalo are tinkering, adjusting and retooling a UB offense that will never again know the excitement of a backfield starring James Starks thanks to a torn labrum. I don’t blame them. It’s their job.

 

But as a fan, upon hearing the demise of what was supposed to be the crown jewel in a historic college career, I was crushed and it wasn’t for the stereotypical irrational fan reasons. It wasn’t because I was watching the 2009 season slowly swirl down the emotional toilet bowl. It wasn’t because the offense now rests on the shoulders of a sophomore quarterback that has 3 career pass attempts.

 

It was because it isn’t fair.

 

It isn’t fair to take away the senior season of a young man that has brought all of us so much joy; to rip away the potential of the Doak Walker Trophy. It just isn’t right to deprive him of a season that could have made him a first day NFL draft pick. To potentially strip him of millions of dollars, of celebrity–it has to be larceny, or grand theft, or some kind of punishable crime, doesn’t it?

 

I can’t say for sure if James Starks ever wanted any of that, but I can definitively say that he sure ran like he did.

 

Even still…

 

It isn’t fair to do that to a young man that when I first saw him touch a ball in a Bulls uniform, my eyes grew, my jaw dropped, I pointed and said out loud “That’s the kind of athlete we need here! We need more of him!”

 

It isn’t fair to do it to a guy that took the hope of an entire university, strapped it on his back, and turned it into unabashed joy and belief with one long run up the middle in an overtime game against Bowling Green last year.

 

You just don’t do that to a record breaker. Not to someone responsible for so much.

 

But life isn’t fair…

 

It doesn’t hand out all good things to all good people. It doesn’t treat us all the same. It doles out fortune and misfortune alike, regardless of how good, bad, or indifferent the person may be.

 

James Starks wasn’t good, bad or indifferent, on the football field or off of it. He was simply great.

 

Because of that, I’m not upset about the 2009 season. I’m not worried about how the team will do. We’ve got a great coach and a stable of capable running backs to step in. The responsibility will spread more evenly to those left to play the season and I believe that UB will do just fine.  

 

I’m not upset because of what James Starks could’ve given to us as fans for one last year. I think that we can all safely agree that the young man did enough for all of us and this school already.

 

It’s not fair because we don’t have the chance to give anything back to him. To give him a stadium full of people saying “thank you for the memories. Thank you for making us realize why such fierce loyalty comes with such amazing rewards. Thank you for each one of your 3,140 yards and all 34 of your touchdowns. Thank you for all of the hope you have brought without once casting an ounce of shame or doubt on our school.”

 

So I guess I’m taking a moment out to say it now and be a little selfless in my irrational fandom…

 

It just really hurts because I don’t want to. I don’t think anyone does. Starks has done too much to deserve a quiet, unfortunate exit from his career at UB. Here’s to hoping he recovers to make us all proud in his undoubtedly successful NFL career. Rest assured, every UB fan he helped create will be there and incredibly vocal to let him know about it.

 

That would make life fair…

 

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The Movie Bulls (Offense)

August 18th, 2009

By Joe Jenkins:

 

I was driving home from my thankless job today when the smell of fresh cut grass filled my car. The only thought that filled my head was: “Man, it sure smells like football.” You know…before the pads start to smell like road kill and chicken soup. Then, unfortunately, that sure smells like football.

 

Either way, it got me to thinking, it’s only mid-August and we’re already nipples deep in position battles, player analysis, and season prognostications. There’s plenty of time for this. We need more fun. We need more nonsense. We need to field an all movie UB team! Wait… So I’m the only guy that thinks we need to recruit a squad of movie Bulls?

 

Really?

 

Wow…

 

At any rate, it’s already done. So here’s the very simple rules I adhered to: 1) No real football players playing fake football players. That would be called an All-Pro NFL team. 2) No fake actors playing real football players. Neither are pure movie football players and therefore can’t be movie Bulls. 3) Skill positions only. No disrespect to the big guys in the trenches, but even I can only drum up so many ways to call a fat guy athletic with great footwork. I’m not sure what that exact number of ways is, but I can promise it is less than five.

 

So without further delay, I present the starting offense for the movie Bulls. Let the debate begin…

 

QB

 

Paul Blake (Scott Bakula – Necessary Roughness): There are a lot of directions one could’ve gone when naming the ultimate movie Quarterback. Between old Paul Crewe (Burt Reynolds—NOT Adam Sandler), Joe Kane, and many others, the decision was hard. Ultimately, we were lucky enough to get the painfully geriatric Paul Blake to sign a letter of intent. Yeah sure he’s old enough to make James Van Der Beek actually like he belongs in college. But at the end of the day, dude’s got a Howitzer for an arm and if you give the old fella a little time, he can air one out to Guam.  He’s not afraid of bar fights, he knows how to hold a team together, and the constant fear of on-field cardiac arrest makes the games that much more entertaining! Downside: Blake apparently has this creepy friend “Al” that likes to pop up and bounce him around to different points in time, never really allowing Blake to come home. Though Blake has promised this will not interfere with game days, this could pose a problem with class attendance and eligibility.  We’ll take our chances.

 

RB

 

Darnell Jefferson (Omar Epps – The Program): Do I really have to explain this one? Really??!!  I watched this guy in his last season, and he couldn’t have gotten tackled more than two or three times. Total! This guy only fumbled once—in practice—and after getting yelled at by his coach, never did it again. Of course, if my coach looked that much like Sonny Corleone, I would probably do what he said, too. Either way, he’s clearly coachable. He’s knee injury free which gives him durability that you can’t get from your off the shelf Boobie Miles or Wendell Brown.  On top of all this, he’s smart; I have it on good authority that he hopes to one day become a doctor that diagnoses all sorts of crazy diseases that nobody else can figure out. Did I mention that this guy has Barry Sanders on Astroturf moves? Or that he could pick up center field duties for the baseball team in the offseason? Do I really need to keep explaining? Can I please stop asking questions to people that can’t possibly answer me??!! (Side note: Yes, I know Boobie Miles is a real person. Yes, I know his real life knee injury was both tragic and upsetting. I submit that the Friday Night Lights movie took enough creative liberties that we can draw a clear and distinct line between real life Boobie and movie Boobie. Am I just writing this so I can keep writing Boobie? You’ll never really know…Boobie.)

 

Megget (Nelly – The Longest Yard): I have no reason to like this guy. I really don’t. He’s from St. Louis. Which means he’s a Cardinals fan. Which instantly put’s him very high up on my personal “poop” list. He was found to be hanging out with Pac-Man Jones in the infamous “strip club video”; Oh, and did I mention that he’s in freaking jail??!! That’s right. He’s incarcerated. Great start. Let’s just say the kid doesn’t know how to sell himself all that well…Yet despite all of this, I’m still somehow borderline man crush/bromance with Megget. So much so I’ve taken him over any cinematic fullback out there and decided to go with a two tailback system. Megget displays Darnell Jefferson-like speed and shiftiness, and does it all in bare feet. Put a set of spikes on the guy and it’s entirely possible that he could kill somebody! Ahem…Kill somebody! What? Still too soon for a jailbird joke?  Thankfully, the powers that be at UB were able to pull some strings and work out a deal not entirely unlike the deal that Warden Norton had at Shawshank. Megget and his sweet moves are on “work release” to us for the next four years. Any slip ups and its back to the slammer for one of our feature backs. Downside: Strong possibility of singing about how “It must be the money” in front of reporters may cause investigations into the program. Likewise, singing about how “It’s getting hot in here, so take off all your clothes” in the locker room may not work wonders for team chemistry. Again, my hetero-man love for ankle breaking cuts and jukes make my man worth the risk.

 

WR

 

Jimmy Sanderson – (Bill Bellamy – Any Given Sunday): Sanderson thinks that he’s the best wide receiver on the planet—which he just might be seeing as he excelled with a quarterback with the nickname like Steamin’. Last I checked Steamin’ is reserved for less than savory bowel movements. Example: “Dude, what did you eat? That thing is Steamin!”  He’s also one of the few wide outs in football movies that never has to contend with the drops. Sanderson displays adequate speed, decent route running and plays very well in slow-motion. It’s for these reasons that old Jimmy Sanderson clocks in as the number one wide out for the movie Bulls. On top of all this, Sanderson is pretty handy with the jokes, and if all else fails, word on the street is he’s pretty handy with introducing videos on MTV…you know…back when MTV had videos. Downside: High risk of “Downtown” Julie Brown sightings at games; Might still hang out with Eric Nies; Thinks he’s just a little funnier than he really is. Just the same, good hands, good route-running, and the ability to overcome a quarterback nicknamed after stinky beer poop wins out.

 

Charlie Tweeder – (Scott Caan – Varsity Blues): You don’t mess with Texas, and you don’t mess with a wide receiver that will steal a cop car naked. Charlie Tweeder is both. Tweeder is straight out of the Ricky Proehl mold—a solid possession receiver that has a knack for getting open when you need him most. He was doing Brett Hamlin before Brett Hamlin was doing Brett Hamlin.  Tweeder comes from good stock with his father being Darnell Jefferson’s old coach. Really, the only thing that old Charlie Corleone needs is a few semesters in the Daryl Dawkins School of naming sports moves. That “Tweeder’s new touchdown dance” stuff may fly in high school, but in college a little display of artistic license is not only welcome, it’s required. Downside: You will find him crawling out of bars on Chippewa Street; Robbing Vegas casinos could be viewed as “unconventional” fundraising.  

 

Coming Soon: The Movie Bulls on Defense…

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Treading in the Changing Waters

August 10th, 2009

By: Joe Jenkins

 

Great thing about these blogs: You can leave them alone for an inordinate period of time, and you never have to dust it off or make sure it’s still working. It just keeps going and all you can hope for is that people are still reading and that what you’ve produced has aged like a fine wine while you were gone.

 

And now here we are: Standing before a new football season and not all that much has changed.

 

Oh…

 

Well…

 

We did win that whole MAC Championship thingand I guess we did participate in that goofy International Bowl…okay I can’t even keep writing this with a straight face. Who am I kidding?? Everything’s Changed!!! This has the potential to be huge on a level that we may never comprehend, and we were all there! Heck, I even dropped Mrs. Jenk in an effort to streamline my sports viewing, poker playing, and general buffoonery!

 

Okay so maybe my recently found bachelor status was a result of other problems, and the streamlined sports viewing, poker playing, and general buffoonery is more of a by product. Either way, the point stands: Nearly everything has changed. There’s hope. There’s optimism. There’s, dare I say it, Expectations; high expectations!

 

Now, in the interest of adding a few lines to this little rant, I’m going to go ahead and step on the very point I just set out to make. Counter productive? Sure! Bad writing? Possibly. I say let’s sit back and see how this bear ages…

 

We’ve come an awful long way to be standing in the exact same place.

 

Think about it: Last year we were coming off a season in which we saw a level of success that most of us had never known. We were still breathing sighs of relief that Turner Gill had decided to stick with the Bulls for at least one more year; and there was legitimate optimism that something special just might actually happen.

 

But there were questions. Major questions at key positions where glaring liabilities presented themselves and all we could do was sit back and hope they didn’t prove to be completely crippling.

 

This year?

 

Well…

 

We’re coming off a season in which we saw a level of success that most of us have never known…And we’re still breathing sighs of relief that Turner Gill has decided to stick with the Bulls for at least one more year. And there is legitimate optimism that something special might actually happen this season…Once again, we all know where the questions and liabilities are.

 

That’s the ever present rub in college sports: Do it once and you’re a fluke. A flash in the pan. A great coach that convinced average guys to play over their skis for a few critical games. Do it twice, and now we’re talking about a program that has the potential to build something more than perennial doormat status. The bottom line is that there is pressure this season, probably more so than any other before. If this team does some damage, we’re the up and coming UB Bulls. If we fall back to sub-mediocrity, then we’re back to being good old Buffalo.

 

Either way, we all need to take this season, and bask in it. We’re the defending MAC champs. Gone are the arguments and smack downs of “What has Buffalo ever done?” For the rest of the season we can politely remind all comers that for the time being, the belt wraps around the waist of the Bulls. From a Cubs fan, I beg you to enjoy it. You may go through the rest of your life searching for another one.  

 

Rest assured, this season is going to be fun, and win, lose, or draw, come this time 2010, we’ll be standing right here—in the exact same place—after everything has changed.

 

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